Riktigt namn:
Paradox Civilstatus:
Ensam
Läggning:
Bisexuell
Intresse:
Musik
Bor:
Själv
Politik:
Anarkist
Dricker:
Allt flytande
Musikstil:
Allt
Klädstil:
Blandat
Medlem sedan:
2014-05-31
Två för magen.
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<br>två för huvet.
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<br>ett för sorglöshet.
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<br>ett för fridfullhet.
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<br>Ett för dem ärr jag har.
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<br>två för det hjärta jag råkar inneha.
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<br>ett för mina drömmar.
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<br>två för mina tankar om själv för spilan.
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<br>tre för mina värden.
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<br>men finns inget piller i världen.
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<br>som fungerar emot tystnaden.
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<br>ensamheten.
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<br>eller otillräckligheten.
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Shudderd fists...
<br>I can barely hold my arms straight.
<br>Rageing sadness from within.
<br>Bottles staggering tall.
<br>I can't clear my head out.
<br> i wish i had the courage to die.
<br>Telling friends and family that im fine.
<br>I scrape my Nails into my thighs.
<br>i pray to god that i could die.
<br>Every wall i create, every maze that i make.
<br>I decimate and diminish with my own self hate.
<br>In my mind i hear my demons play.
<br>Speaking through voices.
<br>Saying that i'm weak.
<br>It's sweet Lovely torture with emotional pain.
<br>Please someone awake me from this hell.
<br>Scratching my face bloody and red.
<br>Laughing while i watch the darkness devours my soul.
<br>Tears flushing dowm my Eyes as the voices whispers...
<br>To night... is the night you die.
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By the time i was there it was already too late.
<br>The water had gone cold and so had your veins.
<br>Why was all I could think, why would you do this to me?
<br>Selfish of course I know, but that’s what my mind kept telling my heart.
<br>And slowly I fell to my knees on the floor.
<br>The man of my dreams, the most handsome person I’d ever seen.
<br>Tears fall from my chins, as I pull you up, and pull you closer to me.
<br>Harrowingly I pull my fingers through your hair.
<br>Hair that used to be smooth and filled with life, now it’s soaked and full of blood.
<br>What can I do? What can I do? I hear myself repeat.
<br>God please tell me what to do? I look upon he’s face, it’s all grey and pale.
<br>Closed eyes and darkened lips, I can also see you have taken all the pills.
<br>The question why echoes through my head.
<br>A question that I fear will forever haunt me.
<br>Shouting on top of my Lungs, even though I know there’s no one there to hear.
<br>Please someone help! Please someone help me!
<br>Seeking comfort i some way, i pull you closer to me.
<br> Aguishly crying i slowly place my hand on he’s chest.
<br>But there is nothing left for me to feel, no life, no light.
<br>No more smile’s, no more tears of joy.
<br>No more sweet late hours, no more loveable moments at day.
<br>Please I hear, Please come back to me I hear myself say.
<br>You know I can’t stand a life without you here, right next to me.
<br>I need you, I need you here more than ever.
<br>Please come back for me, please…
<br>The question still echoes I my head, this can’t be it.
<br>And in all the emotions of guilt, aguish and despare.
<br>I just leaned in, and kissed him…
<br>And that’s when I felt it, he’s heart started pumping again…
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I can't see what you are to blame, I’m too empty to pretend.
<br>I wished you to live, and so you did.
<br>But i did never comprehend that the end was closing in.
<br>I’m to empty for the shadows and fade, i just wished that i could be alive again.
<br>But to wish is to pretend, that none of this would ever have happened.
<br>To pretend is wishing that it all could end, but i would never pretend that you and i should end.
<br>I’m so empty that i could nearly pretend, pretend that it all just would end.
<br>But to pretend is like wishing that it all just could end, and i would never wish that you and i would end.
<br>I’m empty and I’m crying for it, I’m bleeding and I’m crawling for it.
<br>I’m burning and i get hanged for it.
<br>i wish’s that i could do something about it, but to wish is to pretend that i could be ok again.
<br>I can't see this all through, i wished i did, but i can't, because of the pain you once did.
<br>I once wished that you once was true, but now i can't,
<br>Because none would care about you.
<br>I’m empty and I’m crying for it, I’m empty and I’m bleeding for it,
<br>I’m empty for all that i once cared and I’m empty because there is no one there,
<br>I’m empty because that no one cared about it and now...
<br>i'm dying for it.
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Snälla du berätta nu.
<br>säg mig nu vad jag ska göra.
<br>Om jag bara borde gömma, eller bara försöka glömma.
<br>Mina känslor för dig, som ännu brinner djupt inom mig.
<br>Min känsla utav din lena hud mot min.
<br>Mina tankar om att någonsin få röra vid, känna vid dina läppar igen.
<br>Jag ville så gärna att det allt skulle bli sant att det till slut blev försent.
<br>Och nu kan jag bara sitta ner på mina knän och önska, önska att kunna dra tillbaka tiden, och göra om den som jag vill.
<br>Och snälla du.
<br>Säg hur jag ska känna.
<br>När allt jag tycks röra, bara faller till marken och vissnar.
<br>Och när alla mina drömmar, tycks stå i lågor eller mörker.
<br>ber du mig stanna...
<br>För att torka mina tårar, och allt mitt spillda blod från alla väggar,
<br>när alla mina mardrömmar tycks bli sanna, och mitt blod i mina ådrer börjar stanna.
<br>Ber du mig stanna...
<br>För min kärlek jag en gång kände för dig, den kärleken som ännu brinner djupt inom mig.
<br>Men tystnaden kom före jag han berätta, tystnaden kom och la band för mina läppar.
<br>Så som natten gör mot dagen, har nu mitt ljus tyssnat mot mörkrets kall väggar.
<br>Likt rosenblad i natten, har nu mina läppar vissnat och frusit till.
<br>Men med en knopps förgyllna hopp,
<br>om att en gång få se solen igen...
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Freak left out, i better not let him out.
<br>Cage grows bigger yet it’s getting harder to breath.
<br>I feel trapped inside of my head.
<br>I hear distant voices whispering.
<br>Trying to drag what little happiness i have left.
<br>Down through the memories of the past.
<br>And i see the nightmares begin to shape.
<br>Too this...thing, made up of just pure misery and hate.
<br>I try to run but my legs is failing me.
<br>Panicking i try to crawl, but he has already grabbed on to my feet’s.
<br>Crying out for help i begin to shout, desperately crying for help.
<br>But there is no one there to hear my screams.
<br>He grabs me by the neck, and turn my face facing he’s.
<br>And he looks deeply into my Eyes.
<br>And so i Wake up.
<br>Sweaty and out of breath i walk up to my open Window
<br>And as i regain my calm i hear myself thinking
<br>"It was just a nightmare. It was just a Dream".
<br>But what I’m really saying to myself is;
<br>"Oh no it’s one of those Days again"…
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Staring through my open window, as rain keeps bashing down.
<br>My hair still dripping, from my naked run.
<br>My hands shacking, hearts beating.
<br>Cold and freezing, yet I can’t stop smiling.
<br>Cloudy skies above, as stars starts showing.
<br>Blinding bright lights, in this rainy night.
<br>Winds are shifting, Clouds disappearing.
<br>Breathe taking sky, with a warm welcoming shine,
<br>As the sun says goodnight.
<br>As the last daylight dies, thoughts begin to rise.
<br>Wondering what might have been, nights starts settling in.
<br>Winds fondles my chin, gently calling my name.
<br>Seeing out across the night, houses cuddly lights.
<br>People cheering, music’s playing.
<br>Calling out, I’m going out.
<br>Dancing through the grass, my feet’s becomes wet.
<br>To the rhythms of feelings I can’t express.
<br>Dancing through the night, as the dawn begins to rise.
<br>And I know that in this moment, in this truthfully, innocent moment.
<br>When we all embrace ourselves, the one moment of our existence.
<br>That one true moment of our life’s, when we are able to see, who we truly are.
<br>Is when life will show, the most obvious truths of all.
<br>And you will see, what’s been there all along.
<br>That life is a lie, and we should have ended it long ago.
<br>And as I look out, through my top floor window, I see life for what it truly is.
<br>A feeling, Words cannot describe.
<br>So i won’t even try, until you see it for yourself.
<br>Life... in its pride and glory is not worth living anymore for someone like me.
<br>For me it’s all just dust in the wind, and prayers until the end.
<br>That fast can your life be shifting… just like the dusts are we all not noticed.
<br>And for what it’s worth, is love all we crave for.
<br>Someone to spend our loneliness with, someone to tell us that were not lonely in this world.
<br>Someone to tell what happened today, someone to hug us as we are having a bad day.
<br>Someone to kiss at day and someone to cuddle at night.
<br>Just... someone...
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I wish upon the stars that you would see me.
<br>Not to miss understand me, or not to believe.
<br>Because I have never felt like this before.
<br>Just to look upon a picture and wish you close by, is everlasting and yet so far behind.
<br>How can I show what I truly feel, and not be felt as a psycho and be pushed away.
<br>All I want is to finally meet you one day.
<br>And hold you close by, and hold you close by me.
<br>As I tell you my sweet lovely bride, that this I feel for you is real.
<br>As I hold you close, and drag my fingers through your hair.
<br>To tell you, that your smile and eyes are enough.
<br>That smile that makes me wonder, those eyes that make me crumble.
<br>If i could I would spend a lifetime standing still like that, just as long enough for me to love you even more.
<br>True love last for eternity.
<br>If I just could dare to tell you one day…
As nights falls, and darkness cover’s all.
<br>The most horrible feeling comes of all.
<br>The feeling to be left out, the feeling of being alone.
<br>Tears drops I hundreds, all unheard, all unseen.
<br>And so the pain sets in, as it slowly crawls up my chin.
<br>And we give up on the most simplest thing as existing.
<br>And all i want is to be left alone, but i keep acting out so that my cry won’t be in vain.
<br>They call me out, blaming i am the problem.
<br>And so it wouldn’t be. If just someone would listens to me.
<br>I lay I my bed crying myself to sleep, I hear them down stairs talking about what to do with me.
<br>And I didn’t want it to be like this.
<br>Will my nightmare of life never end?
<br>I stand by the window, and I try to look up, I try to see, anything that will stop me from what I now intend.
<br>But all I see is the long fall right beneath me, and all the horrible things standing right behind me.
<br> As my vain drains empty, I feel my breath fade into the wind.
<br>And as my mind slowly falls into darkness, a feeling of relief passes my lips.
<br>And I didn’t want it to be like this, but now have my nightmare of life…
<br>Finally come to an end.
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